all i ever want to listen to is king khan--whether with the shrines or with bbq show, it doesn't matter.
in fact i must admit i never file his records away. they stay comfortably next to the record player in the living room.
king khan is playing right now, while we get ready to hit the thrift stores. i'll be bopping through racks and racks of used clothes, humming along.
and i'll probably cue the record up where i left off when i get home.
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